Fake is true

The staff acted swiftly, and Zheng Chang came back with the medical staff provided by the library in a short time.

Two staff members plus one medical staff, several large living people squeezed into the room, making it very grand.

One of the leading staff members entered the room to check the situation, apologized before saying anything, and took all the responsibility. He bowed: "It is our dereliction of duty for not doing a good job in safety protection."

Yan Fangsheng was still wet and made room for the medical staff to treat Mu Zhou's wounds, but was caught by the staff and continued to show courteousness.

"Sir, go and change your clothes first."

"Yeah." Yan Fangsheng rolled up his sleeves that were dripping water.

When he arrived in time, Mu Zhou didn't choke on the water, but the wound was very threatening, and a line of blood ran down the side of his forehead and buried in his hair.

The medical staff took Mu Zhou's blood pressure, and checked whether there were other wounds on his body. After a thorough inspection, they found that there was only one wound on his forehead.

Helping Mu Zhou bandage up, the medical officer looked at the instrument display and said, "Low blood pressure."

The result was consistent with what Yan Fangsheng thought.

The moment he saw the person falling into the water was horrifying. When he ran out, he thought about countless possibilities, and put the person on the bed to stabilize, so that Yan Fangsheng had the energy to think normally.

Mu Zhou will get dizzy, most likely because he soaked for too long.

If it wasn't for the wrong place to fall, there wouldn't be any serious problems at all.

The medical staff put away the medicine box, and the staff apologized again before leaving. Zheng Chang fooled people away with a few words, and the room finally found peace.

Zheng Chang took a deep breath, dragged a chair and sat down, "My blood pressure is so high."

He glanced at Yan Fangsheng, "What about returning when Mu Zhou wakes up?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Yan Fang asked.

"I'm in a hurry." Zheng Chang said angrily, "Your legs are just hanging out like this?"

"I brought a wheelchair," Yan Fang said, "it's in the trunk."

When Zheng Chang heard it, it was done, come to work.

Yan Fang paused: "I'll ask the front desk to take it for me later."

"Don't, I'll go, anyway, my heart rate is fast and hyperactive now."

Grabbing a piece of pastry and biting it into his mouth, Zheng Chang took Yan Fangsheng's car keys and went out. Yan Fangsheng watched the people leave, glanced at the unconscious Mu Zhou, and took out a new bathrobe from the closet and went into the bathroom.

Yan Fangsheng didn't wash it, just changed a set, very fast, threw the wet robe into the laundry basket, and when he went out, he bumped into Mu Zhou who had woken up.

Mu Zhou has already sat up, leaning against the bed, looking a little dazed.

"How do you feel?" Yan Fangsheng took off the waterproof watch, checked the needle movement, wiped the wet marks on the lower surface with paper, and put it on again.

"...a headache." Mu Zhou raised his hand and touched the gauze precisely.

Seeing his stunned expression for a moment, Yan Fang said, "It's broken."

"what?"

Mu Zhou has no memory of what happened to him, and his mind seems to have automatically skipped this part, and it is missing. The part he has an impression of is when he was swaying and walking, and he was unloaded as soon as he touched the bed in a daze. The power has completely escaped into the void, and now that he wakes up, there is no save at the beginning.

"Is it very deep?" Mu Zhou measured the width of the gauze with his fingers, trying to grasp the size of the wound inside through the gauze.

"Not deep." Yan Fangsheng sat on the bed next to him.

Mu Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, he rubbed his fingers, at the moment there were only him and Yan Fangsheng in the room, without anyone else, Mu Zhou talked a lot: "Did I just... a little scary?"

"En." Yan Fangsheng touched his pocket, and found that it wasn't the previous suit, the cigarettes were put in the previous suit, and it should be soaked by now.

Withdrawing his hand nonchalantly, Yan Fangsheng turned his cuff.

"I'm sorry, bro." Mu Zhou shrank his neck, "Where's Brother Zheng? Did he also get scared——"

"Go get dressed." Yan Fang said in a voice.

Mu Zhou hadn't finished speaking, when he heard this, he suddenly realized that he was naked.

"Oh." He threw back the quilt and got out of bed dumbly. When he stepped on the slippers, he realized that when he saw Yan Fang's voice, his hair was still wet.

Looking at the legs again, Mu Zhou was dumbfounded: "Brother, did you go down and catch me?"

Before Yan Fangsheng said anything, Mu Zhou suddenly knelt down on the ground, holding Yan Fangsheng's leg, and Mu Zhou asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Mu Zhou didn't know what it was like to have a prosthetic limb in water, he couldn't feel it, but when he thought about what Zheng Chang said in the bath, Mu Zhou couldn't help but think about it seriously, just a few seconds made him think amazingly enough, Immediately, he felt unforgivable.

Putting his palm on the crook of Yan Fangsheng's leg, Mu Zhou was about to cry.

Yan Fangsheng was completely unprepared by him, and before he could stop him, he was already on the ground.

"Brother, what can I do?"

Mu Zhou raised his face, with a conspicuous blush at the end of his eyes.

"It's okay." Yan Fangsheng didn't know what the child was thinking, he laughed at himself in his heart, it was impossible to cut it again, it was just a water entry, it was not a big deal.But as soon as he saw Mu Zhou's expression, he lost all thought of making fun of it.

Because Mu Zhou cried.

Tears fell to the ground along his cheeks, and he was crying silently.

For a moment, Yan Fangsheng couldn't tell what he was feeling, his chest was open, filled with crumbs rubbed by someone, it was very messy, the irritability spread from his chest to his limbs, and he was in pain.

"I...I'm really... sorry..." Mu Zhou tried his best to restrain his crying, and wiped his face with his arms indiscriminately.

He unconsciously magnified the situation Yan Fangsheng was facing now, and took over all the mistakes.

Obviously Mu Zhou did nothing wrong, even though Yan Fangsheng's launching into the water was an act led by himself.

As an adult, Yan Fangsheng clearly understands the consequences of everything, and he can bear it.

But Mu Zhou regards him as a fragile baby, who is also very sensitive to small bumps.

Yan Fangsheng used to compare Mu Zhou with other suitors he met, but now he realizes that it doesn't work.

Mu Zhou is much more stupid than any of them.

He didn't keep any bargaining chips for himself, and pushed all of them to Yan Fangsheng, showing his sincerity without omission.

No matter how hard the heart is, it must be softened...

It was obvious that Mu Zhou was crying badly, but Yan Fang's voice seemed to be the one being held.

Crossing Mu Zhou's hairline, brushing his wet hair behind his ears.

"It's okay to get in the water." Yan Fang whispered.

Mu Zhou lowered his head in embarrassment, rubbing his eyes with the inside of his palm.

He was just over the top emotionally, he came and went quickly, and he couldn't see anything when he lowered his head deliberately.

His hand was still on Yan Fangsheng's knee, and Mu Zhou didn't move.

The man knelt in front of him for a while, Yan Fang sounded that he should have packed up his emotions, and said, "Aren't you going to get dressed?"

Mu Zhou wore a pair of boxers all over his body and squatted in front of Yan Fangsheng's legs.

When Yan Fangsheng lowered his head, except for Mu Zhou's hair twirling, he could only see his thin shoulders, and he didn't know anything else.

After listening to him, Mu Zhou still didn't move, and Yan Fangsheng seemed to sense the embarrassment of the young man from the arc of his leaning body.

It was good to cry once, but the sequelae were serious.

The person involved is thin-faced.

Seeing this, Yan Fangsheng stopped trying to persuade him, and pulled two pieces of paper from the bedside to cover Mu Zhou's eyes.

Yan Fang said, "I can't see it anymore."

Mu Zhou didn't even move the paper, when the door was unscrewed from the outside.

"Yan—" Zheng Chang entered the door with a folding wheelchair and saw that the scene inside the house went down on the spot.

One was sitting and the other was kneeling, Mu Zhou's eyes were red, and he was covering his mouth with a piece of paper, what's going on?

Zheng Chang immediately closed the door, and said heartbrokenly to Yan Fangsheng, "It turns out that you... oh!"

Yan Fangsheng: "..."

"Take medicine when you are sick." He said coldly.